 | John Milton - 2006 - 94 pagina’s
...And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream; And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing...now is gone to bed; And Advice with scrupulous head, With their grave saws, in slumber Lie. We, that are of purer fire, Imitate the starry quire, Who, in... | |
 | John Milton - 2006 - 102 pagina’s
...And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream; And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing...locks with rosy twine, Dropping odours, dropping wine. And Advice with scrupulous head, Strict Age, and sour Severity, With their grave saws, in slumber lie.... | |
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